Finding The Piece (Batboys x Reader)

Chapter 2

Sorry for long wait, been busy with sports and school

*previously*

I heard a few gasps escape the mouths of everyone, but I just kept my smirk held, as I depleted the energy heat. Looking at both sides, I could see Harley and Ivy smiling as they knew it was me now, while I said the boys look in shock.

Their eyes laid on my hand as I lowered it, and looked around, "Sooo...."

"Why are you here!?"

____1st Person POV_____________________

"Well what do you think I'm here for? You guys sure can't do your job, so here I am!" I looked over at the two girl, giving a small awkward smile,

"Sorry Harls, Ivy, no hard feelings, but-" I turned towards the boys, raising my fist up and shot them each before they could think of anything else.

"I can't let the others know I'm back out fighting," I turned back around and strolled over to the small group, giving Harley a fist bumped as she laughed at me.

I could see Ivy crossing her arms as she shook her head at us. I was the youngest, of course, out of all of them so I usually was treated like a little kid. Which wasn't awful, considering at most 'villain parties' Liam would take me to, I wouldn't get hit on by the guys. If they did, usually Bane would beat them up, or Harley because it's disgusting and "such a pedophile move" as Ivy puts it.

"So what's with the burning?" I pointed up to the huge towering building as it looked now as if it was dying down. I could tell Liam's blurry figure trying to put it out, which made me giggle.

"According to our boys, they saw Mister J duking it out with Batsy and setting off a few bombs on Wayne tower." Harley said as she swung her bat behind her back.

"But the Joker didn't seem like himself though. It just seemed off from his usual weird *ss self," Croc said with his small snarly accent as he looked down at me with a glare. I knew he liked me, most of the villains did since I was the 'Wayne rebel', but he usually was another person I'd talk to sometimes. But usually he talked to me in the Sewers, so we weren't in public with other people. Most conversations were just about my life, and the issues of my memory and family.

"Yeah... He resembled a rabid hyena with his laughter and instant destruction antics, but that's not new..." Deadshot stated putting the guns he had out into his holders.

Behind us I could hear grumbling and moaning as I turned around. Looking back, I could see the three boys laying in a cluster of trash cans.

"God, could you guys be quieter? I'm trying to solve a mystery here," I stated as I shook my head. With a small sigh I could hear a click happen in my ear as my ear piece decided to go off.

"(Y/N), I need you up here now!" I heard over the small chatter in the back.

Looking back up, I could see Harley skipping off with the others, waving bye to me as I bid a goodbye to them as well, hoping they'll get some more information.

Without another thought, I felt my feet heat up and leave the ground, my body feeling weightless. I could feel the cold air around me as it was dealing, but then I felt a hot presense on my ankle. Looking down, I could see Jason's black gloves hand around my ankle as he had his helmet off.

"(Y/N), we're not done yet." His voice was monotone as he held a serious look, something that was rare with him. He pulled my ankle down, and I fell down onto my butt, groaning at the new forming pain. I quickly stood up, and shook my head at them, seeing the boys now standing by one another, staring me down.